Mocha jolted again at the sound of the roar throughout the room, face only paling further at the terrifying sight behind her when she turned her head. [i]Predator...predator...run...[/i] As her instincts began to take over, she couldn't seem to help letting out another cry before scrambling to her feet and trying to get as far away as possible. [i]A...a dragon...an actual dragon...[/i] After spending as much time as she had dodging other predator beings like wolves and foxes and whatnot, she couldn't even believe that something that possibly ferocious and seemingly rare was now so close all of a sudden. Any other reason gone from her mind, she fled to the other door at another end of the room and exited as quickly as possible, only able to hope that she could find a way to outrun the predator through the corridors somehow.